My system is three thousand years ahead of schedule

Elegant seating area.

Cheng Guang also watched Bai Shuxuan's position with interest. He was also curious about which people Bai Shuxuan would choose to pass the exam.

If she wanted to make the prince a bitch, she would definitely have to make some moves to highlight her identity.

Come and tell the prince that although she is an oiran and a brothel girl, she is not an ordinary brothel girl, and she is not something you can easily get.

Perhaps it was precisely because Bai Shuxuan used a series of means to raise her own identity and status in the heart of the Crown Prince to a level that should not belong to her, so she became her loyal head without even touching her hand. licking dog.

Cheng Guang's thoughts were surging, but Qiao Songshan on the side was so nervous that his palms were sweating. He stared blankly into the distance and muttered.

"I don't know if the turtle slave's poem is useful."

"With so many students from the academy, the poems they write must be extraordinary. The poems written by a turtle slave are unreliable no matter how you think about it."

"How come the boss is so convinced that the poem Turtle Slave brought out will definitely allow him to pass Bai Shuxuan's exam?"

"Could it be that the turtle slave is Bai Shuxuan's man and deliberately wants the boss to pass the exam?"

"This shouldn't be the case. Didn't Bai Shuxuan say that he should choose the person he likes? Could it be that she already loves my eldest son?"

Qiao Songshan murmured to himself, already tending to become a talkative person.

Cheng Guang ignored him, picked up the teacup, blew the hot air in the cup, took a sip, and watched calmly.

This time after the maid in red entered the room, no movement was heard for a long time.

Everyone present felt increasingly nervous, but they still endured and waited quietly.

Under everyone's attention and eager anticipation, the maid in red soon appeared again.

She was dressed in red, had a smile on her face, and spoke gently.

"Miss Bai has read all your poems and selected one person to pass the exam."

After the maid in red finished speaking, there was silence.

The air seemed to freeze a bit.

After a while, the entire Jade Pavilion erupted into a sky-high uproar.

"What?? What did you say?? Only one person was chosen??"

"The poems just sent in, there are not eight hundred but a thousand, right?? There are also many poems by scholars from the academy. Miss Bai actually chose just one person? What did she think??"

"Who is that person?? Are the poems he wrote so good??"

"That is to say, there won't be any shady story, right? Does Miss Bai already have a secret lover??"

"We demand that that person's poems be released, so that we can all see how good that person's poems are, so that Miss Bai can only let him pass the exam!!"

Many people were furious when they heard what the maid in red said.

They had no opinion on whether the test questions could be passed or not. They only looked at whether they were in line with Bai Shuxuan's wishes. After all, it was Bai Shuxuan himself who selected the guests.

But right.

Now you tell me that you only selected one person to pass the exam out of thousands of people? ?

With so many poems written by thousands of people, only one person can agree with you? ?

How good should his poems be? How different? ?

Is this reasonable? ?

This is so obviously unreasonable! !

While many people were unconvinced, they also a little doubted whether Bai Shuxuan had already chosen this person.

Amid the outrage, many people began to question whether there was a shady story.

Downstairs, Wen Qinghe was stunned when he heard the voice, and then a touch of joy could not help but appear in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that Miss Bai would appreciate me so much."

"After she read my poems, she then looked at other people's poems and felt that they were all tasteless, so she only selected me to pass the exam."

"In this case, the guest of honor must be me."

Think of this.

Wen Qinghe's calm heart began to beat quietly at this moment.

"Everyone, thank you for your hard work. Miss Bai has taken a liking to me. She has a keen eye for me. Please don't be so excited."

Wen Qinghe stood up, with an irrepressible smile on his lips, and spoke to everyone in a gentle tone.

As soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted the attention of countless people in the Jade Pavilion.

"Is this Wen Qinghe?"

"The legitimate son of the Minister of Rites, he can be regarded as a top-notch powerful person. It is said that he is also a student of Dazhou Academy. If it is him, it is not really possible."

"Hiss, it's over, it's incomparable."

"Miss Bai, we have no chance."

While everyone was talking, they couldn't help but gnashed their teeth secretly.

Wen Qinghe was noticed by so many people, and Bai Shuxuan valued him so much that he was the only one chosen.

His vanity was greatly satisfied at this moment.

Wen Qinghe and the academy students around him immediately congratulated Wen Qinghe in advance.

"Brother Wen, congratulations to you first. Even great scholars have praised your poetic talent. It won't be difficult to win over Bai Shuxuan, the courtesan."

"I'm so envious. Brother Wen, when you go back, you have to tell us how beautiful this white letter is."

"We have never met Bai Shuxuan, but Brother Wen can sleep with Bai Shuxuan tonight and enjoy the blessings of heaven and man. We are really envious."

"Brother Wen, you really deserve to die. Why don't I have a poetic talent like you? Please be gentle at night, or I will feel bad."

"Hiss, speaking of which, Brother Wen, can you also call me by my name in the evening so that I can feel more involved."

Wen Qinghe felt happy after being complimented by the students around him, and he didn't take much notice of the ridicule from those around him.

A woman like Bai Shuxuan, who is famous in Kyoto, is destined to bear pressure that ordinary people cannot bear.

He had already prepared for this.

"Everyone, there's no need to say more. I'll explain it to you in detail when I get back."

Wen Qinghe had a calm and chic smile on his face, fanned the painting fan in his hand, and was about to get up and go upstairs to the room where Bai Shuxuan was.

However, at this moment, the voice of the maid in red sounded at the right time.

"Since everyone wants to hear it, I will read out that person's poem for everyone to enjoy."

"Autumn is full and the sky is beautiful, and everyone is looking forward to the bright future."

"A thousand streams are white in clouds, and a clear river is washed by dew."

The maid in red finished speaking.

The entire Jade Pavilion space became silent.

Wen Qinghe, who was about to go upstairs, hesitated slightly and paused in mid-air.

After being stunned for a long time, he slowly took back his steps and looked at the maid in red with a dull look on his face.

"No, this is not my poem."

"Did you pronounce it wrong?"

Wen Qinghe looked at the maid in red in disbelief and muttered to himself.

The faces of the students beside him also froze, and they looked at each other in confusion.

Not Wen Qinghe? ?

Is there anyone here who can match his poetic talent? ?

Even they couldn't believe it.

After Wen Qinghe was stunned for a moment, he immediately said loudly: "There is a shady story!!"

"Although this poem is a fine piece of work, if even I can't compose it, who of you here can do it?!"

“Miss Hongzhu, may I ask who the author of this poem is??”

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